the Coloured girlI saw water tumble like flowers ' heads kicked off by purple boots or droppedthe Coloured girl
as the bride does not and leaps off into the tale she'll tell those grand children not
yet. (I told you it feels angry but you looked at me and leant in
to blow hellohello hello before explaining to my cheek it's just eager to reach
the destined sea)
We run back and turn and laugh and tig-tag and from a tree the blackbird sees fish fighting their way up stream
Moving Gliding.Moving Gliding
Moving Gliding on a rail finding somewhere to glow it's persistence of memory it's smoothmix harmonics it's over and over and over turning and rolling I'm all right Singing Clapping in a car nestled up to the window I hum my echo back to the metal and glass over and over and over back and forth I'm all right Smoking Smiling with the people I know we reflect and refract and the silence is beautiful over and over and over night after night I'm all right
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